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Qiu Changtian lay weakly on the bed, looking at his lover who was watching over him.

He has lived a long time, but he has not lived enough.

Yingying's appearance has not changed for decades, and he still looks like the boy when he first met him.Time has polished his demeanor that makes people unable to look away, Qiu Changtian can only love him more and more.

Holding Yingying's smooth and soft hand tightly, Yingying smiled at him gently, "What? Missing the child?"

Decades of tacit understanding allowed Qiu Changtian to guess what he was thinking even if he didn't speak.

"I just said to call the children, you wait, I will send a letter to them."

Qiu Changtian held Ying's hand and did not let go, Ying looked at Qiu Changtian like a naughty child, "Don't let go, how can I pass it on."

The weak body has made Qiu Changtian almost speechless, just now he was dreaming again.

This life flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, his parents, his family business, his influence, his friends, his children, and Yingying occupied the most content.

Qiu Changtian thinks he is not a greedy person, he thinks this life is enough, but he is not willing to let go when he is dying.

He still wants fireflies, more and more, life after life.

Ying took the silk scarf and wiped Qiu Changtian's wrinkled face, her eyes were as affectionate as water.

It is this kind of gaze that makes Qiu Changtian always think that he is not old yet, and that he can be with him for a longer time.

After his friends passed away one after another, he didn't realize it. Until now, the internal organs in his body have aged and have no support, but now he can't speak his face.

"I... am I... yes... very ugly..."

Ying suddenly laughed, and touched Qiu Changtian's forehead after laughing, "What are you talking about, you are still handsome."

The hero of the whole life, in his twilight, his eyes were red because of a sweet word from his lover.

"People... and... the next... life..."

Yingying continued to wipe the sweat off Qiu Changtian's body. His sweat was profuse and abnormal, but Yingying wiped the sweat lightly as if she didn't notice it at all. "I don't know, what's wrong?"

Qiu Changtian was a little shy about his thoughts at this time. Ying was with him because of repaying his kindness, and he also knew that he had reported to the wrong person, so he wanted to make an appointment for the next life. It was really cheeky.

"If there is, I will look for you." Yingying's gentle tone did not seem to be a promise at all.

Qiu Changtian stretched out his trembling hands towards Yingying, and Yingying brought her face closer knowingly.

Touching the corners of Yingying's eyebrows, nose, lips, soft and not cold skin.I want to remember him, and I want to recognize him at a glance in the next life.

"must……"

Qiu Changtian smiled, the wrinkles on his face gradually stretched, and his eyes gradually closed.

"En." Yingying lowered her head and kissed his forehead, then his nose, then his mouth...

Still the same as before, the same...

Qiu Changtian died at the age of 110.

Buried Qiu Changtian's body in the bamboo forest where they lived in seclusion, and never shed a single tear from head to Wei Ying.

Is he sad?No, he just felt sorry.

That day, two people came to the bamboo forest.

One is Xue, holding Ying Ying's spirit, "If Qiu Changtian doesn't die, Qin Si will turn into a monster."

Ying smiled and took the purple soul spirit, "I don't want him to turn into a monster, so I pick off the soul spirit first, and then go to you when I want it."

Xue also didn't feel the sadness of her lover's death at all, "That's what's wrong with people. Their lifespan is too short, and it's hard to find reincarnation."

"Are you still looking for him?"

Xue shook the white silk on her head, suddenly showing a pair of white ears, "Let's talk about it, maybe I may fall in love with someone else."

Yingying swallowed her soul essence, and her whole body suddenly changed subtly, the corners of her eyes became narrower and longer, the pupils of her eyes shrank, her hair grew long, and she slid to the ground all at once.

"Return to the original owner, I'm leaving."

"What's the hurry, sit down again."

A white mist appeared around Xue, and her body gradually dispersed in the mist, "Forget it, I smelled the stench from that body from a long distance away, and it suffocated me to death."

The person Xue said was Qiu Lingxian who had just stepped into the bamboo forest.

He is obviously still young, but he looks no more than middle-aged in appearance, he flicked his whisk, "Father."

Yingying turned her head to look at the baby born from his womb, "Lingxian."

From the looks of it, the father-son relationship between these two people should be completely adjusted, and fortunately, neither of them felt that something was wrong.

"You have calmed down a lot."

Qiu Lingxian looked like a Daoist fairy, with no trace of her naughty and maverick childhood. "Master entrusted me with a dream, and asked me to bring a few words to Daddy."

Yingying turned around and flicked her long head following his movements, indescribably confusing, "Bring incense to your father."

Qiu Lingxian looked at the brand new grave and said, "Death is nothing but an empty shell."

"Lingxian," Yingying turned her face sideways, looking at Qiu Lingxian out of the corner of her eyes. "Come here, kowtow."

Qiu Lingxian's arrogant expression gradually showed helplessness and embarrassment, and finally he sighed and kowtowed obediently.

"Master said, you are not yet fully cultivated, and you have been tainted with the magic power of the demon race, so you can't be more diligent. You have a good relationship with your father. Master knows that even if he wants to help you become a fairy, you are too concerned about it. I am afraid that you will not. Now that your father has passed away, Master asked me to ask Dad, do you intend to fly immortals?"

Yingying yawned, her seductive eyes were even more confusing, "Immortal? How many years will it take?"

"Father, your current practice will take at least 300 years."

"Lingxian, help father to calculate how long it will take for your father to be reincarnated."

Qiu Lingxian was taken aback, although his relationship with his fathers was not as close as that of his other brothers, he still couldn't help but agree to their requests.Moreover, it seems that Dad has not been alienated for decades, so if he speaks, he will ruin his ten years of morality.

But Qiu Lingxian couldn't say no, so she crossed her legs, closed her eyes, and meditated.

After half a cup of tea, Qiu Lingxian slowly opened his eyes, and Yingying handed him a cup of tea, "Did you find it?"

"In the next life, the father will be a woman." It's just a queen, as expected of his father, even if he is reincarnated, he will not be an ordinary person.

"Crack!" The teacup in Yingying's hand fell in response, "Then what about the next life?"